A friend I've made.
A friend I've lost.
Awaiting for a reply,
A reply I've non.
Feeling down and odd.
Thinking what I did wrong.
My most sincere apology
as I do not know what's wrong?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nothing is wrong, it lies only in our thinking, good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.